UNEXPECTED PLEASURES

(Rajasthani Ramblings Part 4)

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After seeing the camel festival in Bikaner, we stayed on a few more days to see the rest of the attractions the town had to offer.  The first stop, as always, was the fort (Junagarh) and the City Palace.  The fort had lots of carved marble on the outside and carved sandstone on the inside.  There were many different courtyards on different levels, some on the roofs of other rooms.  The place was a little like a maze and amazing as well.

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Marble & Ebony Door - Junagarh Fort

As we were leaving, we ran across the English couple we first met in Fatehpur and they suggested we meet for dinner.  I think when we first talked, Lois was a little down on India and our trip and they thought we needed a little splurge to cheer her up.  They picked out one of the most elegant and upscale hotels in town, a former maharaja's palace, with a buffet. We had drinks beforehand and then dinner for a total bill of 1400 RP ($35) for Lois & me - more than we usually spend in four to five days of eating! But dinner was excellent. Lamb curry, chicken curry, eggplant mousaka, dahl, malai kofta and fruit for desert.  Their driver took us back to our hotel and we wished them a safe onward journey (and a lot of adventure since their driver barely spoke English, couldn't read Hindi (road signs) and they were never sure they understood each other!).

Our last two adventures in Bikaner were animal related - the "Rat Temple" and the "Camel Farm".  We joined the Dutch couple on a trip to Kavni Mata Mandir. This was a temple where mice and rats were worshipped and fed sweets and milk in the belief that they were reincarnated saints.  Interesting place, with small mice about 3" long carved all around the entryway.  Since it was a temple, we had to take off our shoes and walk barefoot.  There were mice running all over the place - not like the floor was covered with them, but there certainly were thousands. It's considered especially good luck if they run across your feet. Luckily, we weren't that lucky!

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Entrance To The "Rat Temple"

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Guess Who

The second animal encounter was the Camel Research and Breeding Center.  Not a place I would have chosen, but the Dutch wanted to go and Lois was interested so, as usual, I got dragged along (kicking and screaming).  In the end, as always happens when Lois drags me somewhere, I was glad we went.  We got to see the different varieties of single humped camels, a number of babies (one only 5 days old), and learn a little about them.  The place was run by the government and villagers could bring their camels if they needed a vet or in the case of a female, if they wanted it impregnated.  At the end of the tour, they happened to be bringing back a number of camels from grazing in the fields so we got to see a train of about 50-60 camels running back to the center.  They can really move!

One of the nice aspects of Bikaner was the guesthouse we stayed at. This really can make a big difference in your trip.  The place knew how to cater to backpackers and did an excellent job of it.  The staff was very warm and welcoming, they had an excellent rooftop restaurant and in the evening a band played traditional Indian music during dinner.  The best part was the two wood fires they lit to keep us warm while we ate. They had a sort of large meal pan on legs that they would fill with wood and start a fire. The weather was colder than normal and everyone was slightly underdressed, so the fires were very much appreciated. Having a fire to sit around created a nice atmosphere for hanging out with other travelers, trading stories and getting tips about places to visit.

From Bikaner, we took an early morning (5:30am) bus to Jaisalmer.  The area around Jaisalmer was basically desert. One adaptation we saw was barbed wire fences with stone instead of wooden posts. Another interesting site was a stone wall, but it wasn't stones piled on top of each other, rather stone slabs about 6"-12" wide and 4'-5' high standing on end and butted again each other to create a stone wall 4-5' high and only 2" deep (the thickness of the stones).  There were a few trees, but they were small and very scraggily. People pruned them and used the thin branches for animal feed and the larger ones for firewood.

As we got close to Jaisalmer, the first thing that came into view was the fort (various parts built 1156-1700).  It was on a hill well above the surrounding town.  The base of the fort was probably seventy five feet above the town and it towered over it. The wonderful thing about Jaisalmer was that you could actually stay inside the fort. All the buildings, including our guesthouse, were of stone with walls on the order of one foot thick.  The area inside the fort was not huge, maybe 600' x 600', but it was a labyrinth of alleyways with only pedestrian (and animal) traffic.  As soon as we walked into the fort, we felt like our stay was going to be fantastic - and it was. Relatively hassle free, not too much traffic outside the fort, none in the fort and lots of rooftop restaurants with great views of either the city or the fort, depending on their location.

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Jaisalmer Fort

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Sandstone Carving

The havelis were all carved sandstone, not painted, so they withstood the test of time much better.  We just wandered the narrow streets and came across haveli after haveli. We even saw a few new ones being built. The havelis were made like legos with interlocking pieces similar to a mortise-and-tenon construction. Some of the flowers and other parts were held in place by a twist and lock mechanism.  The owner of one haveli told us this was useful in past times since during an attack the haveli could be slowly disassembled and the pieces thrown at the attackers!

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Jaisalmer Sandstone Haveli

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Haveli Inner Coutryard

In addition to the havelis there was a complex of seven Jain temples from the 12th-15th century within the fort.  They were in a great state of preservation and had wonderfully carved sandstone and marble with many fine Buddhas. The one annoyance while walking through the temples (and typical of India) was that there were a number of donation boxes that said in Hindi and English "Please put all donations in boxes - Do not give to Holy Men". Meanwhile, right by the boxes were "Holy Men" that kept asking for money. I pointed to the signs and asked them if they could read Hindi!

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Jain Temple Exterior

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Green Buddha

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Jain Temple Interior

Apparently, this was a very popular time for weddings.  We were walking around in the market and came across a wedding party with the groom being led around town on horseback.  There was a band leading the way and people dancing and partying as they made their way through the town.  A wedding here takes a number of days, with celebrating at the groom’s family's house, the bride's family's house and finally, a big reception after the actual ceremony.

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Pre-Wedding Groom's Procession

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Jaisalmer City Palace

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Jaisalmer Fort

We intended to go on a camel safari in the desert for 3 or 4 days but after hearing very mixed reviews from people and finding very few people who really enjoyed it, we decided not to go.  We would hate to start out on a safari only to decide after riding a camel for 2 hours that we couldn't stand it and wanted to go back (and you all thought we were adventurous!).

From Jaisalmer, we headed to Barmer which our guidebooks indicated had very little tourism but was a center for hand block printed fabric.  The ride was initially through desert and sand dunes, then changing to slightly grassy fields. At one stop a number of women got on the bus with a lot of white metal and silver jewelry on.  They had camel bone or white metal bracelets going up their entire arm, lots of jewelry around the neck and ankles and a few had medallions standing up on their heads like an old fashioned doctors reflecting mirror. They gawked at us, we gawked at them. I would have loved to have taken photos of them, but I don't feel comfortable taking pictures of people like they are animals in a zoo.

Walking around Barmer was a shock to the system - a very positive one - no touts, no rickshaw drivers chasing us and reasonably clean streets.  People were mostly interested in knowing where we were from or having us respond to their friendly calls of "hello".  We looked at block printed sheets in one store and Lois saw nothing she liked but asked the prices just for reference. The owner told us how much he charges for various sized sheets and the max price we should pay for each size.  At another store we took a quick look, saw they didn't have what we wanted and as we were leaving, the owner asked our names, told us his and then said  "goodbye" - no pressure to buy, just happy to know our names and shake our hands.  At the third shop, we found something we liked and said we would think about it.  As we walked out, the shopkeeper told us, "go straight and there are more shops to look at".  All of these were very atypical responses in the parts of India we had been traveling. Plus, all of the stores seem to be fixed price - another first.

While Lois & I were walking around, we saw two young women in a second floor window and one of them invited us to come up.  So, we walked into the house and upstairs where we met Neelam (20 yr old) and her parents and four younger brothers.  They were grinding cooked yellow lentils using what was basically a hand operated gristmill with a fixed stone and a rotating stone. Once we had met the whole family and been offered a little chai and a snack, they asked if we wanted to come to dinner that evening. We agreed and then spent the rest of the day walking around Barmer.  We returned at 8:00 to a very warm reception and had dinner there, but with only the father eating with us. Tradition had the rest of the family eating after the guests and father were done.

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Barmer Friends - Neelam, Lois & Mom

The father had a mining business and earns about $5,000 a year (per capita income is about $350/year).  He was very curious about costs in the USA as well as how much people earn. There was some very direct questioning of Lois and me - which we answered on the costs side, but avoided answering on the income side. Another topic of conversation was the fact that Lois and I had a "love marriage" as opposed to an "arranged marriage". After a bunch of photos, many thank yous and a promise to send them copies of all the photos, we left their house.  Barmer turned out to be an unexpected pleasure on all fronts.

 

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